If you seen him you would think of him as just another big black dick hunting for little white cunts. lol. It was a friday when went to their house. M...rcus was the only one home and said that every one was gone for a while. But he insisted i came inside. And what happened next fucked with my mind.Marcus had been watching gay porn. I said wtf?! Marcus calmed me down by telling me he was a fagg. I was in shock especcialy when he said that he wanted me. I did not know what to do. But for some. That is incredible." I stopped and said "experience is a good thing." "You got that right" he said.His cock had grown quickly in my mouth and it was a mouth full.He pushed on the back of my head driving his cock to my throat.He said "Pat can I talk dirty to you?" I said "as dirty as you want I'm no prude I have heard it all." With that he says "suck my cock you fucking slut suck it." So I suck it hard and fast then lick down to his balls sucking one into my mouth looking up at him watching me. We've both just broken up with people, we both think relationships suck right now, and we both like white wine and Futurama. I think I'm gonna enjoy having a gay friend. With no sex I keep waking up horny. A week ago I was in the shower, and I got out, dried off, put the towel around me and walked into the living room. "See, this is what I'm talking about, Mike," I said, pointing to my boner under the towel. "I keep getting these, and it's getting painful. I need a girlfriend." "I can fix. " Then with a grin she added, "And it's all women, by the way."She whispered something to Jerry Smith who quickly nodded, then she nodded to Celeste and said, "I can't tell you how pleased and proud we are right now. We are now Americans! If you don't mind, we would like to sing a song for you. It was written by another immigrant to the United States who made good as a song writer. Although it is not his real name, he is best known by his pen name, Irving Berlin."With that she and Celeste began.